Harvest of winter wheat began on June's place today. It's wonderful that it's happening while my brother Chuck and his wife Joanne are visiting.
Chuck and Mike enjoy watching the big harvest machines from the comfort of the front porch.
It's hot -- 99 as I write -- and so-o-o-o smoky. Add the dust of harvest to that, and I'm glad I didn't do the laundry today.
Despite the heat, I baked a loaf of zucchini bread this morning with the one zucchini that developed on my plant. I wish I could say I see more such fruit in the future. KW